In darkness she dwelt
With a dark heart,
Looking to tear
Poor souls apart.
She lost her soul
Many lives back,
That’s why the dark goddess
Turned to the black
Side of life
Of ebony,
She hides within shadows
And grief.
She sheds no tears,
She feels no shame,
As she uses lost souls
Like a game,
And rips their hearts out
And adorns them,
Around her throne
In her dark Kingdom.
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